The adventures of a chastised husband who loves cycling.

I’ll Never Understand

As I posted earlier today, MrsL and I are leaving in a few minutes to go to a memorial service for the Mother of 21’s girlfriend. She lost her short battle with pancreatic cancer Monday morning at 3 a.m.

A Mother to the end…even though she had been in hospice for two weeks and was rarely awake her last couple of days, she willed herself to live until after her daughter’s birthday on Sunday. She was 46…way to damn young to die.

I lost my Mom to cancer 14 years ago and there is not a day that goes by that I don’t think about her. My heart brakes for this young lady as she will not have a Mom at her wedding, will not have a grandma for her children, will be missing her for a long long time.